Rebirth of the beloved wife

Chapter 2

Hao Baiyan is a small civil servant, although he just dawdles in the work unit.But even so, it is still a place where many people sharpen their heads and want to drill into it.

But he himself was worthless, so he was dawdling in his work unit. After five or six years, he was still a small employee, with no salary increase, no promotion, and no way to see the road ahead.

Before going to sleep, Hao Boyan only thought, if there is another chance, how great it would be?
"Damn it, Hao Baiyan, you're still sleeping, waiting to be late? Today is Lao Yang's class, if you don't want to die, get up quickly."

Hao Baiyan felt that he seemed to be dreaming. He dreamed that more than 20 years ago, the little fat boy in his high school had grown up.

The little fat man stared blankly at Hao Baiyan, as if he had seen hell, he was angry!

"Fuck, can't you afford it?"

"Uh, get up now."

Although his heart was in a state of confusion, Hao Baiyan suppressed all kinds of thoughts and began to get up and get dressed.

The long johns are faded and white after washing, and the cuffs are fluffy and loose, with no elasticity.

But they are extremely clean.

Quickly turning over from the blanket, Hao Boyan shivered suddenly, wondering why he was so cold?
Turning over and jumping off the upper bunk, Hao Boyan was also a little shocked that his hands and feet used to be so neat.

Seeing that the little fat man has dug out the textbooks from his bed that can be called a garbage dump, and went out.

Hao Baiyan became anxious, and hurriedly called out to stop the little fat man,

"Hey, little fat man, what class is this morning?"

"Yo, the tail of the crane will also ask lessons? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Immediately, a gentleman-looking, white-faced scholar with gold-rimmed glasses answered the call.

Hao Baiyan hadn't completely gotten out of his emotions, so he didn't answer Feng Shun's words, but the little fat man couldn't do it.

I despise this kind of dog leg who looks down on people because of his good grades and the teacher's attention.

"Feng Shun, are you looking for a beating? If you want a beating, just say so!"

Hao Baiyan stared dumbfounded at the little fat man who raised his arms and sleeves, was he so hung up in high school?So arrogant?

As if he knew that his strength was not as good as that of the little fat man, Feng Shun's face flashed a trace of embarrassment, he found the peeping eyes, raised his head and gave Hao Baiyan a hard look,

"Doggie."

Then he went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Compared with the cheapest green leather shoulder bags that everyone sews by themselves or the cheapest, Feng Shun's backpack immediately stood out from the crowd and became taller.

Seemingly seeing Hao Baiyan's curiosity and astonishment, Feng Shun turned around and went out triumphantly.

The little fat man didn’t have any objection to his dog-legged words, he didn’t have good grades, and he wasn’t very smart. Hao Baiyan usually took good care of him in school, so the little fat man followed Hao Baiyan’s footsteps, almost reaching the same level. It's come to an end.

"Morning is Chinese, English, politics, biology."

Although he didn't know why Brother Yan suddenly asked this question, the little fat man still answered faithfully.

"Thank you."

Hao Baiyan nodded gently to thank him, but it made the little fat man sad, is Hao Baiyan going to have a quarrel with himself?
But in an instant, he was back to normal.

"You go wash up first, I'll go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, four buns?"

"it is good."

Hao Baiyan didn't quite understand how he could go back to his youth, but this didn't prevent him from reacting quickly now.

(End of this chapter)